Fantasy: Jinyi Shenwei, starting from the Golden Crow of the Great Sun

Blood flowers burst out from Hui Hai's body and splattered in all directions.

Among them, several drops were high and dripped on Xu Qing's eyelids.

The stench pours into the nasal passages and is disgusting.

Above the stupa.

The scarlet eyes of the red-haired monsters were full of expectation, and their eyes were full of happiness, as if they hoped that Hui Hai would die immediately.

At this time, a hideous wound appeared on Huihai's chest.

The pitch-black skin lifted off, revealing the flesh and broken bones underneath.

Black blood gushed out wildly.

The mouth full of fangs was full of blood, and his eyes were much more dull.

His raised paws were a little weak and began to droop slowly.

Boom!

A dull heartbeat sounded.

Xu Qing looked down, and his pupils shrank slightly.

On the right side of Huihai's chest, there was actually a heart!

And next to this intact heart, a broken heart trembles from time to time.

Hui Hai has two hearts!?

Xu Qing was slightly stunned, but for the sake of safety, he quickly raised his long knife and cut off Hui Hai's head.

For the half-human, half-demon Huihai, it is better to cut off his head.

Hui Hai's gaze retracted, and the corners of his mouth reached the root of his ear, revealing a very strange smile.

"Hey, is it going to fail after all? I'm not willing!

As soon as the words fell, a head quietly rolled down from the body.

The wound on his chest had almost dried the blood in his body.

Therefore, not much blood flowed out of the bowl of wounds.

The moment Hui Hai's head landed.

"Roar!"

Above the stupa, more than three thousand red-haired monsters suddenly burst out into a sharp roar, hissing and shouting, and their bodies swayed wildly on the lotus platform.

This scene is like a dance of demons.

It's just that their spine has been pierced by spikes, and it is a miracle that they can still move now, and it is naturally impossible to break free.

Huihai's head fell to the ground and rolled to the side.

But Xu Qing was still not relieved enough, and slashed out with a knife, chopping the hideous body full of bone spurs into pieces.

Then, he stepped forward again, and he wanted to chop that head to pieces before he would stop!

And at this time.

Between the rolls of Hui Hai's round head, he just aimed his face at Xu Qing.

His lips moved up and down, silently saying something.

Xu Qing's heart was not good, the sword light was like a horse, and he slashed at the shiny bald head fiercely.

However.

Bang.

Before the light of the sword arrived, the head exploded first!

The head was shattered, but no flesh and blood splashed out!

Instead, a hazy blood light turned into a pillar of light and instantly descended into Xu Qing's eyebrows.

Suddenly.

A trace of blood light lit up on Xu Qing's body.

Those blood lights that permeated the entire belly of the mountain instantly attracted and turned into a blood-colored waterfall and instilled into his body.

"Roar!"

Those red-haired monsters became excited, lest the world be chaotic, and suddenly spit out Dao blood light in their mouths, shrouding Xu Qing inside.

Xu Qing's brows frowned, frantically running the Great Sun Jin Wugong, mobilizing the Zhiyang True Qi in his body, and wanted to eliminate all these evils.

However, the next moment.

In front of his eyes, the scene of blood disappeared, replaced by a path full of thorns and weeds.

Xu Qing's brows furrowed, only feeling that his hand was empty, and the long knife had disappeared!

What's going on?

His heart tightened, but he suddenly felt that the path in front of him was a little familiar.

After looking at it intently, he found that it was a path leading to the ancient temple in the mountain!

What's the situation?

How did he get back here?

Hallucination?

Xu Qing immediately realized this.

Hui Hai cannot have this ability to change the world.

Therefore, it must be an illusion!

His instinctive luck wanted to use the exercises to break this illusion.

But the result chilled his heart.

I can't control my body!

And at this time.

"Huihai, be careful on the road, I heard that there have been soldiers and bandits running around recently, and they often rob passers-by."

A somewhat hoarse voice came from the top of the mountain.

The perspective in front of him began to turn, aiming at the mountain.

I saw that an old monk was standing at the gate of the mountain, shouting below.

"Got it, Master!"

The body responded, waving his hand that way.

The sound is exceptionally familiar.

Hui Hai's voice!

Xu Qing's thoughts turned in his mind, and he immediately understood what was going on.

Was he pulled into Hui Hai's memory?

What does he want to do?

Xu Qing's heart was full of doubts and a little anxious.

No matter what the situation is, it is not a good thing, and you still have to find a way to get out of this illusion as soon as possible!

At this time.

Hui Hai had already turned around and started descending the mountain.

The road was very hard, and during the war years, the roads were in disrepair and potholes.

But Huihai seemed to be in a good mood and was walking faster and faster.

Xu Qing followed his perspective all the way and saw the scenery along the way.

It was mostly desolate, with dry rice paddies and cracked land, with only a few small plots of land growing crops.

It looks like there is a famine.

Finally.

A small village appeared ahead.

Huihai's footsteps paused, and his body froze.

The village was filled with black smoke, fires were everywhere, and houses near the edge of the village had been burned to ashes.

Hui Hai ran, wearing a large package in his hand, faster and faster.

The package reveals a gap, revealing what's inside.

It was a wrapped nest head.

Between runs, a nest head fell out.

However, Hui Hai couldn't take care of this anymore, and ran towards the village like crazy.

At the end of the line of sight, a small courtyard appeared.

A simple fence made of bamboo strips is crooked, the door inside is broken, and a faint fire can be heard in the kitchen.

Hui Hai let out a low roar and threw himself towards the small courtyard.

Even Xu Qing, as a bystander, could feel the anxiety in Huihai's heart.

Hui Hai rushed into the courtyard and saw several people sitting in front of a large cauldron in the kitchen.

The fire was strong, the cauldron steamed hot, gurgled, and a wonderful fragrance came from the pot.

There was a large pool of blood on the ground, and it seemed that a domestic animal had just been slaughtered.

But in this time of chaos and famine, where can there still be domestic animals??

In the dimly lit kitchen, the fire reflected the bodies of the people, reflecting their appearance.

His tattered armor was worn on his body, he carried a standard long knife around his waist, the protective goggles on his chest were stained with blood, and the boots under his feet were tattered, revealing a few toes.

Long knives, bows and arrows, armor, spears...

Everything indicates their identity.

Collapse!

In front of the cauldron, several people heard the movement, turned their heads in unison, and looked at Hui Hai with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

I saw that it was a white and fat monk.

The corners of their mouths curled into an exaggerated smile, which looked very strange.

Xu Qing was shocked in his heart.

Thin eyebrows, sparse teeth, black tendons, red eyes, cannibalism!